Black Stain My Husband

Jealous

Tired Aidin disappeared instantly when he saw the two women he loved lying on the bed. Almost a full day they were together, and that time felt very short, quickly passed. 

"Do you sleep here or go home?" Aidin sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing Zahra's forehead gently. 

"Home home, not good for the office guy. Zea didn't bring a change of clothes either." Hugging Aidin's body from the side. 

The clock was already showing at eight p.m., but Aidin and Zahra were still in the office as there was some work to be done. 

"Then we all eat out, let auntie not bother cooking."

Zahra agreed. She had not been out for a long time, and felt it was time to date her husband again. 

Tidying up her appearance before leaving, while Aidin lifted up Zea's petite body and took Zahra's bag. 

"In the most delicious restaurant yes, Mas," pinta Zahra before they go out.

"You choose, I'm coming." Aidin closed the door to his room. Make sure nothing is left behind. 

Employees who are still overtime can only whisper to see their affection.  Even though they were only joking around and holding hands, it still made them envious. 

As the wife requested, Aidin stopped his car in front of a famous restaurant in the city center. 

"Buy for Lela and aunt as well." Remind Aidin before they enter. 

Many visitors arrived, until the place was full. Aidin and Zahra were still standing behind the door looking for an empty spot. 

"Do you want another room, sir?" ask waitress who welcomed their arrival. 

"Can." Aidin did not think long, it was what he wanted from earlier, but because many people who passed by he focused on Zahra so as not to get hit. 

They were sitting in a very closed room. Not only are there tables and chairs to eat, but there are also mini beds for Zea, making it easier for them to eat. 

"Tonight I want to eat fatty, yes." Zahra nudged Aidin who had just opened the menu book. Blinking her eyes quickly, flirting. 

"May, as long as it's not much." Aidin replied in a whisper. Glanced at the waitress standing behind the door. 

"I'm afraid it's not strong that you're leading the game" he added. 

At that moment Zahra's cheeks blushed to hear her husband's words. His hands covered the man's lips, afraid that anyone would hear him. 

"Sir, I order the most special food in this restaurant," said Zahra from the origin, no matter Aidin's choice. Afraid the man was talking strangely.

A few minutes later the waiter came with Zahra's food. 

"If you eat, don't talk much." He served the food in front of his husband.

"Please, Master!" The sound of waitress made Aidin turn his head. 

A man came and sat not far from him, but he refocused on the food in front of him. 

"What's our wedding anniversary soon, what do you want?"

Zahra kept her chewing. If it used to be a very anticipated day, for now it is different, even he forgets a little. Because, his days are filled with happiness and nothing special anymore. 

Confused about what to answer, Zahra finally shook her head without a sound. 

Too much Aidin has been given at home. He also has not opened some of his cards numbering in the hundreds, but the man again offered him. 

"Does it have to be a gift on your birthday, right? Just pray that our marriage will last and there are no problems like before."

Aidin could not say anything, without being asked he had prayed repeatedly like that. Only that woman and Zea have made Aidin last until now. 

"Zahra," called a heavy voice from the left. 

Zahra smiled with her hands cupped to her chest. 

"Mas Azka, I didn't think we'd meet here." Zahra spoke from her seat without wanting to approach or approach the man. 

Now Azka stood up from her seat and approached Zahra. 

"I was so worried when I found out you were leaving the house. I'm afraid you're sick from the rain" Azka said, filled with worry, not even caring about Aidin who had been staring at her cynically. 

"Ak.. I __" Zahra stopped her words, glancing at her husband who started to show a flat face. 

"I'm not papa, really. Thanks, I'm helping you." 

Zahra could not have imagined that if she fell into the hands of a depraved person, she would no longer be saved. 

Zahra sipped white water. Then introduced Aidin to Azka. I don't want to misunderstand what they're talking about. 

"Mas Azka was my friend at High School." Zahra makes it clear. 

Aidin suddenly cold, he did not even say a word as Azka sat down and joined them. 

"That's your son, Za?" 

Azka continued to open her voice. 

Zahra nodded. His eyes were not diverted from Aidin. If he could speak in the language of the heart, he would do that. Want to explain in detail, but unfortunately for now can only hold everything. 

Keep the man's feelings in check who must be wondering about Azka who is familiar with him. 

"Who's Mas Azka here with?" Zahra melted the atmosphere, he was no longer appetite to see Aidin who also did not spend his food. 

It sounded like a long breath, like a heavy burden, that was when Zahra saw Azka. 

"I am alone" he answered. 

"Where are you going?" ask Zahra to make sure.

It is vividly remembered when his mother said that Azka already had a fiancee. 

"I'm not getting married, it seems like there's no woman who can replace you yet." 

Aidin's heart felt torn to shreds, hearing that. Now that he knows who Azka is, he's the man Zahra meant to be while arguing with Delia in Sydney. He believes that the righteous and kind man is the man who is currently in front of him, but because of his in-laws' work they do not get blessing. 

"May you soon find a better woman than me." 

Zahra stood up to Zea who was beginning to awaken. Perhaps that way you can think how to deal with Aidin later. 

"You want to come with Papa?" Zahra brought Zea closer to Aidin. Trying to divert the conversation. 

Aidin smiled and took over his daughter. Although his heart was still filled with jealousy, he should be able to accept that what happened was only the past. 

Open the husband's wallet and put some money on the table. 

"Sorry Azka, it's too late for me to go home first." Grab Aidin's hand and then get out. Do not want to be in a situation that corners him too long. 

"We stopped by the park, Mas," Zahra asked as they were next to the car. 

Aidin opened the car door without even wanting to answer. 

Just keep getting angry, don't be tired of what I'm angry with. 

Zahra kept quiet and promised not to open her voice first.